I meant to post these before, but am too damn busy. The mother squirrel presumably rejected two of the ones that the landscape people picked up from the nest. We didn't find them out back below the tree in the bird bath until the next day and by then they were pretty dehydrated. Some feeble attempts to get them to drink were met with mostly sneezing and their desire to curl further into little balls and fall asleep.

Fearing they would die if we didn't intervene, we called the Humane Society and a very nice woman came almost immediately to pick them up. But before she arrived, we had a chance to take some more pictures. Poor babies, I hope they were well cared for.